Chapter 297: She Don’t Know Why She Had Helped Xiao Yan Conceal The Truth
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Yuxian’s gaze trembled slightly. She immediately lowered her head and suddenly said quietly, “I don’t remember…”
“You don’t remember? How is that possible?” Fan Jinghua was greatly shocked and could nor understand.
His resurrection technique was flawless. He had put in the utmost effort for Su Yunxian, even sacrificing his own cultivation. Therefore, logically speaking, Su Yunxian should not have lost her memories.
Su Yunxian showed no signs of panic after lying. Instead, she seemed displeased with the man’s attitude. “What do you mean by this? Do you not believe me?”
“No, of course not. Xian’er, I trust you the most.” Fan Jinghua couldn’t stand Su Yunxian’s anger. He immediately apologized and held Su Yunxian’s hand tightly as he said affectionately, “No matter who did this to you, I will avenge you. Don’t worry.”
Normally, Su Yunxian would have been patient and flirted with Fan Jinghua using sweet and gentle words.
But today, when Su Yunxian looked at the man she had spent a lot of effort to get, she suddenly felt that he was not as good as she had thought.
Su Yunxian’s mind was filled with the scene of Xiao Yan protecting Su Qian before he killed her. The man had a domineering aura as if a god descended, far beyond comparison with Fan Jinghua.
Su Yunxian didn’t know why she had helped Xiao Yan conceal the truth. She cleared her throat and said, “Although I don’t remember who killed me, I do remember that it was Su Qian who harmed me.”
Hearing Su Qian’s name, Fan Jinghua’s expression darkened. “I’ve heard of that woman named Su Qian. Don’t worry, I will find a way to kill that woman and avenge you as soon as possible.”
Hearing Fan Jinghua’s words, Su Yunxian was very satisfied. She took the initiative to squint her eyes and offered her soft petal-like lips with a smile.
Fan Jinghua was overjoyed to see this and quickly kissed her.
Meanwhile, in the Luo family.
in the attic where Luo Dabao lived, hysterical cries could be heard.
“Sob, I don’t want to let this go! 1 want that Su Qingqing, I want that Su Qingqing to be my ragdoll!” In the room, Luo Dabao cried hysterically.
Outside the wall, the two little buns were carried into the Luo family’s residence by a large box on the back of Little Wolf. They then flew up to the roof of Luo Dabao’s house and heard Luo Dabao call out Su Qingqing’s name.
“He really doesn’t know how to repent. Who wants to be his ragdoll?” Su Qingqing was disgusted. She pouted her cute and toot lips and snorted coldly.
Su Ye raised his hand and gently covered his lips. After signaling for Su Qingqing to be quiet, he carried his sister down from Little Wolf’s back. Then, he quietly moved away the tiles under his feet and looked down.
When Su Ye saw the scene in the room clearly, he almost vomited from disgust.
The room was filled with a bloody smell. Su Ye looked around and found that the room was filled with beautiful little girls. The youngest was only three or four years old, and the oldest was only about ten years old. They were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, but their eyes were vacant and lifeless as if their hearts had died. They stood in a row in front of Luo Dabao, like a row of emotionless ragdolls.
Especially since Luo Dabao was angry, his methods were even more brutal than usual. He crazily whipped the little girls with the small whip in his hand..